The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

slid over her. The red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand out, elegant yet

aura, coupled with her exquisitely beautiful features, were breathtaking. Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he

still managed to

front of Chloe, he showed a

now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so

with Chloe was left with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her service to Chloe, trying to

stay in P City, everyone

this her fiance?

or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe

then again, men had their pride. Marrying a woman more powerful and capable than

CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such a powerful and outstanding

strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied on a woman

of red, “I was just trying

you company.”

the air, making it seem as if they were immersed in his tenderness.

a suit, okay?”

suit, adjusting his

think you look good in anything…”

chuckled, “So do you.”

the onlookers at

suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to the closed door

quietly at the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon would open

used to seeing him in black suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When

had only seen him wearing a wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s heart

together tightly, her hands clasped in

had already been restricted by Nate. Time seemed to drag on, even Nate was glancing inside from time to

be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side for so many years, he had seen him in a wh ite suit, always in dark-colored